<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:59:25.333-08:00</updated><category term='world evangelism'/><category term='interface'/><category term='stephen proctor'/><category term='acts1:8'/><category term='changed'/><category term='the call'/><category term='papua new guinea'/><category term='about me'/><title type='text'>treasures in heaven...</title><subtitle type='html'>"do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth...but store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moth and rust do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal. for where your treasure is, there your heart will be also."
-matthew 6:19-21</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>miles vincent grimes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09065909899023353547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_32W0UmFpVeo/Sv0ZF5wKcLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AWD4Qresuxk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-710634831325229046</id><published>2009-06-13T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T12:05:53.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts about png.</title><content type='html'>having thoughts and lapses of png memories. wrote about it a little. &lt;a href="http://milesvincentgrimes.wordpress.com/"&gt;milesvincentgrimes.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;gt; new blog site. new, better, blog site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-710634831325229046?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/710634831325229046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=710634831325229046&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/710634831325229046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/710634831325229046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2009/06/thoughts-about-png.html' title='thoughts about png.'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-8210767426151834436</id><published>2009-06-11T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T12:09:20.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>found a better home (like, as in, blog home)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i really don't know who all reads my blog, but &lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;if you do i hope you read this&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;so &lt;b&gt;i'm done with blogger now&lt;/b&gt;. i've graduated &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;wordpress&lt;/span&gt;. it's much cleaner and "neat" and kind of the&lt;b&gt; "everybody's doing it"&lt;/b&gt; thing. go HERE&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://milesvincentgrimes.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://milesvincentgrimes.wordpress.com &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SjC_tsa09GI/AAAAAAAAAHs/TS9cZ_ll-Ts/s1600-h/Photo+90.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SoxNN8z9FsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/yhpLvNQnLmg/s1600-h/psyched.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SoxNN8z9FsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/yhpLvNQnLmg/s320/psyched.jpg" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;"BYE BLOGGER!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-8210767426151834436?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.wordpress.com' title='found a better home (like, as in, blog home)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/8210767426151834436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=8210767426151834436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/8210767426151834436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/8210767426151834436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2009/06/found-better-home-like-as-in-blog-home.html' title='found a better home (like, as in, blog home)'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SoxNN8z9FsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/yhpLvNQnLmg/s72-c/psyched.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-7203183000565487235</id><published>2009-05-09T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:33:35.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>home before tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;So I just got home (by "just" i mean, 5:30pm, Friday May 8th).&amp;nbsp; I think I have been letting out big sighs of relief all day.&amp;nbsp; I moved out of my dorm room and back to my house.&amp;nbsp; Paige drove up in her monster-of-a-truck vehicle to help.&amp;nbsp; We took our time, starting at 10:30am-ish and leaving the school at 3:30pm-ish.&amp;nbsp; Long day of packing in the 83 degree weather, but a good day nonetheless.&amp;nbsp; I had an ortho appt. immediately after arriving back in Escondido, which was followed by unpacking a little of Paige's truck and some jumping on the trampoline.&amp;nbsp; Then we headed over to my mom's musical production of Jungle Book Junior, which consisted of a bunch of cute kids (3rd-5th graders) dancing on stage. Very fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I got to see my missionary Aunt Janie! She came home on account of a death in the family, but it is extremely good to see her again.&amp;nbsp; She's staying in my room currently and I'm here in the guest room, reflecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd post a blog about some of the more important things I learned about life, myself, and academics this year as a freshmen.&amp;nbsp; The Lord completely delivered me through this year, amidst all the late-night studying, classes, work, and stress I experienced this year.&amp;nbsp; It was such a great year on so many levels and I'm thankful that I was able to attend such an upstanding school such as Azusa Pacific University.&amp;nbsp; Here are my thoughts: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: #0b5394; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;intentional friend&lt;/span&gt; - that is, going out of your way to make time for your friendships - can be a difficult thing.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'm just really bad at it, but I don't think I'm alone. (working on it!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time management is one of the most difficult things in the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;whole-wide-world&lt;/span&gt; to learn. Every person is different, so you can't just read a book on how to be more productive with your time... you just have to know yourself and hopefully it comes with age.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a selfish human being in need of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;grace&lt;/span&gt;. And am quite thankful that I have a &lt;b&gt;never-ending source&lt;/b&gt; of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The ways in which &lt;b&gt;God challenges you&lt;/b&gt; will strengthen areas in your life that will one day become a part of who you are and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;why you exist &lt;/span&gt;(purpose).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Art is truth&lt;/span&gt; displayed in creative ways.&amp;nbsp; If the art piece (play, painting, abstract, song, sculpture, improv) reveals truth, it is art and is &lt;b&gt;worth your time&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The minute art becomes sin, it is no longer art.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bono is a Christian&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Bible is the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;most amazing literary-meretited book every penned&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Ever.&amp;nbsp; I think it would be difficult for people to reject the gospel if they had any idea how perfect all the puzzle pieces fit together.&amp;nbsp; No human could have schemed such grandiose literature.&amp;nbsp; It would blow peoples minds if they only knew how insane the Word of God actually is.&amp;nbsp; More parallelism, anaphora, alliteration, analogy, foreshadowing, etc. then any book ever written.&amp;nbsp; Yes, even &lt;i&gt;Great Expectations.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your &lt;b&gt;health SHOULD take precedence&lt;/b&gt; over your academics.&amp;nbsp; If you aren't getting enough sleep, and you lose points on an essay because you decided to sleep and catch up, the exchange is a worthy and acceptable one.&amp;nbsp; The only way we perform (write, think, interact, study, listen, etc.) to the best of our ability and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;to the glory of God&lt;/span&gt; is if we are healthy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; Our bodies are temples&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We are the stewards of the temple.&amp;nbsp; We must take care of it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"His Years"&lt;/span&gt; just might save my financial future.&amp;nbsp; Lord, please!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The people you meet now are brought into your life for a reason.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Don't waste the time&lt;/span&gt; you have with them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I'd say that's a pretty comprehensive list, right?&amp;nbsp; And frankly, I can't think of anything else right now.&amp;nbsp; Also, this list is not limited to 10 items.&amp;nbsp; There was so much I learned this year, I just don't have space or time to right these things down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you.&amp;nbsp; May he be your portion.&amp;nbsp; The Lord, he is God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-7203183000565487235?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/7203183000565487235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=7203183000565487235&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/7203183000565487235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/7203183000565487235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2009/05/home-before-tour.html' title='home before tour'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-7935567929921109242</id><published>2009-05-05T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:34:25.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my unofficial mission statement: mission integration initiative</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;In Christianity and the Creative Process, we had to draft our mission statement as it would pertain to an organization that we might want to start in the future. I really desire to work with &lt;a href="http://ntm.org/"&gt;New Tribes Mission&lt;/a&gt;, but decided to come up with an example of an organization I might start if I had the opportunity. This is it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs017.snc1/2998_85690649714_661069714_2554087_6604873_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs017.snc1/2998_85690649714_661069714_2554087_6604873_n.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mission Statement of the&amp;nbsp; “Mission Integration Initiative”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pilot designed to fulfill what is lacking in American churches today; mainly, a firm and substantial relationship between God’s church (as it stands in America) and His Great Commission both at home and abroad, which involves the globalization and preaching of Christ’s death, burial, and resurrection in a creative way (a holistic foundational teaching) in the cultural and linguistic context in which it is taught. This is our mission:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. To Plant and/or Partner with Churches at Home and Abroad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;a.&amp;nbsp; ABROAD&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; It is our mission to present the gospel where Christ is not named in the hopes that the Spirit of God might work in the hearts of the unsaved, that they would come to know him as their personal Lord and savior, both on an individual level and in a broad corporate fellowship of believers. Lord willing, the fruit of this labor would be a newly established New Testament church that is ready and equipped to fulfill their calling at home or abroad as the Lord ordains it.&amp;nbsp; The goal in this initiative is to establish a church that does not rely on financial backing, but rather is self-sufficient within its own cultural context.&amp;nbsp; Coupled with this effort, we seek to follow the model set forth by Paul, in establishing mature churches that can then act as agents of change within their own community or in neighboring communities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; b.&amp;nbsp; HOME&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; It is our mission to partner with churches and work with, aid in, or start a missions department within the church.&amp;nbsp; We firmly believe that after the revelation of the mystery of Christ, God’s focus of the proclamation of himself dramatically shifted from his chosen people, the Israelites, to the gentiles.&amp;nbsp; For this reason, the purpose of the church must be focused on reaching out both to the community and (primarily) to the nations.&amp;nbsp; By the grace of God, we will galvanize a zeal for missions in the emerging church age. This is our hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. To Present a Foundational Approach to the Bible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;a.&amp;nbsp; GOAL&lt;/b&gt;: Within a community of individuals who have no concept of God, creation, redemption, or resurrection, as these pertain to Christ, evangelization must start from the ground up; it must start where God started: in the beginning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By approaching it from this angle, we hope to facilitate an environment in which a complete understanding of the purpose of the Old Testament is clear and that there is a proper connection/parallel made between the God of the OT and the Christ of the New.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We will also preach the Word chronologically with Christ’s resurrection the center, height, and climax of early church history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; b.&amp;nbsp; METHOD&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; In order to accomplish the success of this holistic approach, we will labor in our culture and language acquisition so that the gospel message, at its core, becomes a personal one.&amp;nbsp; With a proper understanding of the arts, rituals, and/or traditions said culture possesses, the more effectively and efficiently we will be enabled to present the gospel.&amp;nbsp; Without a complete understanding of culture, a misunderstanding or miscommunication has a high probability of occurring. For this reason we emphasize the importance of this facet as it works in conjunction with a foundational teaching. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. To Engender Excitement and Urgency&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Because we seek to a mend a problem that the church has only since encountered within the last 50 years, specifically a move away from global church-planting missions, we hope that God uses us to evoke and ignite a renewed passion for the spreading of his supreme and sovereign glory to all the nations within the body of Christ both here in the churches of America and abroad in the churches established elsewhere in the world.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In order to prompt this passion, we seek to aim for an awareness of the thousands of unreached people groups in the world through creative media, statistics, and first account testimony from missionaries.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Coupled with this, we will present the overwhelming call that God has placed on all believers through his scriptures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. To Equip and Send&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our prime objective is “to spread a passion for the supremacy of God in all things for the joy of all peoples”&amp;nbsp; and for them to adopt this same objective.&amp;nbsp; That means we must disciple and apprentice those who have been called into this ministry by passing on our methods of cultural and language acquisition and foundational Bible teaching in order that they are equipped and prepared for service so that they may be sent.&amp;nbsp; In this fashion, Christ’s name will be known to all peoples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-7935567929921109242?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/7935567929921109242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=7935567929921109242&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/7935567929921109242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/7935567929921109242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-unofficial-mission-statement-mission.html' title='my unofficial mission statement: mission integration initiative'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-7572885033648682375</id><published>2009-05-05T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:34:59.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's late, i'm a little fatigued, and here's a poem that means absolutely nothing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://potsofclay.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/candy-corn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="background-color: #444444; clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://potsofclay.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/candy-corn.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;so in christianity and the creative process, we had to write 50 pages in our journal for the end of the semester. near the end, i was running out of ideas on what to write about, and this one night in particular, i decided to write whatever popped into my mind and make a poem out of it. i just wrote it down on a sheet of paper, so i'm going to copy it here as if it were written like a poem. i didn't let my pencil leave the paper...aaand here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Walking through a shadowed roof,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I trudged along the banks of gold.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Climbed up all the hill and dale &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And took the things I sold.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I sat and pondered life and death,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And all that lies between.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That span of life, lies in a line,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Such a wonderful short dream.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like daffodils and sunflower seeds,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I drink the night wind in. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I gasp and gaze at camera views &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And chuckle at the pin. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like fireflies go turning about,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So too the badger swings.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Up through the sky a mile high, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It laps it's tired wings.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In candy canes and candy corn,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The corny jokes dissolve.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In pretty jewels and karat rings,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I seem quite unresolved. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The wasted time, the wasted time,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;No redemption to be found. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Each ounce of moment in here and now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sums up quite a pound.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Children laughing, mothers smiling, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trees tossing back and forth,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm tired, I'm weak in need of much sleep,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll hibernate, travel north.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My head is full of thoughts that tick,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And some spots just lie dead.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's in those spots and lazy thoughts, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My conscience turns blush red.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm writing nonsense, writing brilliance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;With one thing in my head:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just keep on writing, keep on fighting,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or else you'll end up where you didn't think you would if you hadn't. =|&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-7572885033648682375?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/7572885033648682375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=7572885033648682375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/7572885033648682375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/7572885033648682375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-late-im-little-fatigued-and-heres.html' title='it&apos;s late, i&apos;m a little fatigued, and here&apos;s a poem that means absolutely nothing.'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-2744702630773608574</id><published>2009-04-12T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:35:17.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My oh my. I haven't blogged in a while.&amp;nbsp; REALLY blogged.&amp;nbsp; Well the topic of this post is somewhat of a broad one and I think I'm going to be jumping all over the place, but that's okay.&amp;nbsp; I want to start off by saying that this is going to be more of a personal reflection rather than a "try to teach you something" or "try to be exegetical" blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now it is 7:38am on Easter Sunday Morning.&amp;nbsp; I was planning on going to the sunrise service that was orchestrated by the college group, famously known as "The Well," at EFCC.&amp;nbsp; It was a facebook event, and I completely misread it.&amp;nbsp; It said meet at 6am at 7-11.&amp;nbsp; It did NOT say meet at 7am at 7-11.&amp;nbsp; My bad. Well, I'm a little disappointed, but not too much because I think it was God ordained.&amp;nbsp; He wanted me to blog. =] So here I am, saddened that I missed the beautiful California Sunrise on the most appropriate of days, but content to know that it was not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SeISQT6mnTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/YKXiFvrspaA/s1600-h/Picture+147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SeISQT6mnTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/YKXiFvrspaA/s320/Picture+147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what am I getting at?&amp;nbsp; Well in the past week, I have been vacationing in the most awesome place.&amp;nbsp; A good place of relaxation (ish) and reflection commonly known as Yosemite.&amp;nbsp; I brought a couple books to read, one being Surprised by Hope. In an earlier post that was written during Christmas break, I criticized the work a little too harshly, quickly reading through it and not paying attention to the important details that Wright has to offer.&amp;nbsp; Reading this book and paying close attention to detail, I learned so much about Christ and specifically his purpose here on earth as it pertains to the resurrection (I have finally digressed).&amp;nbsp; What an earth shattering thing, Christ's rising from the dead.&amp;nbsp; The implications of this event are far greater than I could ever hope or imagine to put into words, but I think Wright does a fine job.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I want to share some of what I am learning from this book.&amp;nbsp; It is amazing.&amp;nbsp; I highly recommend it.&amp;nbsp; I have not completely finished it yet, but I am close, and it is so good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;God and the world are not the same thing, nor is everything simply held within something called "god."&amp;nbsp; Within biblical theology it remains the case that the one living &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;God created a world that is other than himself, not contained within himself.&amp;nbsp; Creation was from the beginning an act of love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;, of affirming the goodness of the other.&amp;nbsp; God saw all that he had made, and it was very good; but it was not itself divine.&amp;nbsp; At its height, which according to Genesis 1 is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;creation of humans,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;was designed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;reflect&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; God, both to reflect God back to God in worship and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;t&lt;b&gt;o reflect God into the rest of creation in stewardship&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;...&lt;i&gt;Humans were made to be God's stewards over creation&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;so the one through whom all things were made, the eternal son&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; the eternal wisdom, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;becomes human so that he might truly become God's steward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;, ruler over all his world.&amp;nbsp; Equally, if you tell the story from the point of view of human rebellion and the consequent sin and death that have engulfed the world, this again emerges as the moment all creation had been waiting for: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;the eternal expression of the father's love became the incarnate expression of the father's love so that by his self-giving to death, even the death of the cross, the whole creation can be reconciled to God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;This is the real cosmic Christology&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; of the New Testament:...a retelling of the Jewish story of wisdom in terms of Jesus himself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;focusing on&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;the cross as the act whereby the good creation is brought back into harmony with the wise creator.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; (pages 94-96)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Did you put all that together?? Wright took 3 pages to explain all that, but I condensed it down and made it more concise.&amp;nbsp; It took me a long time to read through these pages.&amp;nbsp; Re-read the bold sections.&amp;nbsp; Because of Christ's resurrection, the whole creation was reconciled back to God.&amp;nbsp; I cannot quite explain it how Wright does, but if you do not fully understand what this passage is saying, please ask!&amp;nbsp; What a magnificent God! What an all loving and forgiving God, that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #45818e;"&gt;he would become his own creation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;, love us so much, and be willing to die and defeat death so that we might one day be resurrected in bodily form like he was along with all creation!&amp;nbsp; That is the implication of his death and resurrection.&amp;nbsp; Death is the last enemy.&amp;nbsp; Jesus Christ has defeated it and therefore, we have all the hope in the world! Hallelujah! What love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The world is created good &lt;i&gt;but incomplete.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; One day, when all forces of rebellion have been defeated and the creation responds freely and gladly to the love of its creator, God will fill it with himself so that it will &lt;i&gt;both &lt;/i&gt;remain an independent being, other than God, &lt;i&gt;and also&lt;/i&gt; be flooded with God's own life.&amp;nbsp; This is part of the paradox of love, in which love freely given creates a context for love to be freely returned, and so on in a cycle where complete freedom and complete union do not cancel each other out but rather celebrate each other and make one another whole. (page 102)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Wow.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Jesus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I want to confess publicly here.&amp;nbsp; I have been struggling with selfishness for quite a while.&amp;nbsp; Selfishness is an awful thing because the way I see it, it plays out in every corner of my life.&amp;nbsp; My entire motivation is all about me.&amp;nbsp; The only reason I do things and the only way I look at some situations is by how much I will be benefiting &lt;i&gt;from&lt;/i&gt; those situations.&amp;nbsp; It is is remarkable to me how selfishness manifests itself into so many different areas.&amp;nbsp; Please, as you think of it, pray for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord I confess to you my wrongness and my sin.&amp;nbsp; I have chosen to follow you and in doing so have committed myself to you.&amp;nbsp; I am not my own.&amp;nbsp; Forgive me.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for humbling yourself by entering creation and reconciling it to yourself. &amp;nbsp; And thank you for your sacrificial love.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You are alive today, and I celebrate and live in the hope that one day I will be raised up to spend eternity with you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;For if the dead are not raised, not even Christ has been raised.&amp;nbsp; And if Christ has not been raised, your faith is futile and you are still in your sins.&amp;nbsp; Then those also who have fallen asleep in Christ have perished.&amp;nbsp; If in this life only we have hoped in Christ, we are of all people most to be pitied.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;BUT in fact&lt;b&gt; Christ has been raised from the dead, the firstfruits of those who have fallen asleep.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; For as by a man came death, by a man has come also the resurrection of the dead.&amp;nbsp; For as in Adam all die, so also in Christ shall all be made alive.&amp;nbsp; But each in his own order: Christ the firstfruits, then at his coming those who belong to Christ.&amp;nbsp; Then comes the end, when he delivers the kingdom to God the Father after destroying every rule and every authority and power. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;-1 Corinthians 15:16-24&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-2744702630773608574?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/2744702630773608574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=2744702630773608574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/2744702630773608574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/2744702630773608574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter.html' title='easter'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SeISQT6mnTI/AAAAAAAAAHU/YKXiFvrspaA/s72-c/Picture+147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-2643177420046029459</id><published>2009-03-06T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:35:34.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where has all my time gone??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBhQiRIBIG8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IBhQiRIBIG8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;This is where all my time has gone. God bless it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;1 Corinthians 10:31 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-2643177420046029459?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/2643177420046029459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=2643177420046029459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/2643177420046029459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/2643177420046029459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-has-all-my-time-gone.html' title='where has all my time gone??'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-7309463085678415470</id><published>2008-12-26T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:41:03.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a christmas of revelation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST off, MERRY CHRISTMAS!!  I hope that you thoroughly enjoyed this Christmas season with your family or whoever you celebrated this season of Christ's birth with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECONDLY, get ready for a long post.  &lt;b&gt;Don't be discouraged by the length!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt; Please read on!&lt;/b&gt;  If you've clicked on a link to get here, then you might as well spend at least a couple minutes reading what's been on my mind, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of Sundays ago, Ryan Paulson - college pastor at Emmanuel Faith Community Church - referenced the Christmas story as mentioned by John in Revelation 12; The Woman and the Beast.  I had never heard of this account of Jesus' birth and loved his lecture on it.  If you haven't read that chapter, I encourage you to read it from this perspective sometime; HOWEVER, this is not the topic of my post! Tricked-cha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topic of my post is actually about &lt;b&gt;this&lt;/b&gt; man: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #45818e; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.st-andrews.ac.uk/media/Bishop%20Durham%20%28head%20%20shoulders%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.st-andrews.ac.uk/media/Bishop%20Durham%20%28head%20%20shoulders%29.jpg" width="172" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;This is N. T. Wright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is he?? Here is a small excerpt from his site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;He is one of today's best know and respected New Testament scholars.  Born in 1948, he studied for the ministry at Wycliffe Hall, Oxford, and was ordained as Junior Research Fellow and Junior Chaplain at Merton College, Oxford.  From 1978 to 1981 he was Fellow and Chaplain at Downing College, Cambridge, and then moved to Montreal as Assistant Professor of New Testament Studies at McGill University.  He returned in 1986 to Oxford as University Lecturer in New Testament, and Fellow and Chaplain of Worcester College, Oxford.  He became Dean of Lichfield in 1994, and Canon Theologian of Westminster Abbey in 2000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In other words, this guy knows his New Testament (&lt;b&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;. Wright).  He is, at the current time, probably the most reliable source of New Testament history, culture, and background information &lt;i&gt;in the world.&lt;/i&gt;  His intricate knowledge of how Greeks, Romans, and Jews thought, wrote, and behaved during this time period is unrivaled in theological circles.  Having been exposed to him in my Christian, Life, Faith and Ministries class through the book &lt;i&gt;Simply Christian&lt;/i&gt;, and having been referred by my cousin, Matthew Grimes (who is currently working towards his doctorate in organizational studies at Vanderbilt), to read some material of his, I picked up one of Wright's books at the Family Christian Store to gain an idea of who this guy was and where he was coming from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.readthespirit.com/explore/images/2008/04/29/surprised_by_hope_by_nt_wright.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; color: #45818e; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://www.readthespirit.com/explore/images/2008/04/29/surprised_by_hope_by_nt_wright.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;The book is called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Surprised by HOPE: Rethinking Heaven, the Resurrection, and the Mission of the Church.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;  Boy, does he have some interesting things to say, and I'm only half way through the book!  If I believed &lt;b&gt;everything&lt;/b&gt; this wise scholar had to say, there would be no basis for my desire to become a missionary!  That's pretty radical stuff.  I agree with the general thesis of his book, which I'll explain later, but some of the explanations and reasoning behind this thesis of his come out of nowhere and I must disagree with him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;From what I've gleaned thus far from reading it, the basic outline follows the message of Jesus' resurrection.  He makes the claim that the emerging church is so heavily insistent upon a disembodied  "soul" that will one day spend eternity in heaven.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;This hope, according to Wright, is a false one.  Instead, the hope that should be the excitement of the church is the hope that one day all believers in Christ will be resurrected in BODILY form with Him and rule and reign on earth...the &lt;i&gt;new&lt;/i&gt; earth that is.  This is just an oversimplified version of his thesis, but you get the idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Well, truth be told, I agree with this theology!  HOWEVER, little bits and pieces of his doctrine began surfacing as I read it that made me question his validity.  He is a "Kingdom of God" preacher, so he will tell you that "the Kingdom of God is at hand" and we must be a part of God's kingdom here on earth by taking care of it, feeding the hungry, caring for the needy, giving money to the poor.  These types of acts are even mentioned in James 1:27.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Religion that is pure and undefiled before God, the Father, is this: to visit orphans and widows in their affliction, and to keep oneself unstained from the world. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;What is the definition of religion?  I was told that religion is man's best way to get to God.  So what was the first organized religion?  Adam and Eve tried to cover their sin before God by covering themselves with fig leaves once they realized they were naked = &lt;b&gt;first religion&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;SO visiting orphans and widows is the most pure and undefiled way of &lt;b&gt;man's best efforts to get to God&lt;/b&gt;. BUT IT DOES NOT SAVE YOU.  Nor is this salvation.  This idea is not Biblical. What happened to the "grace as a gift of God, not by works lest any man should boast," mentality?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Now that is not to say that we shouldn't care for the sick, feed the hungry, and give money to the poor.  This was a part of Jesus' ministry...but it didn't end there.  Jesus did not come to provide temporary comfort.  He came to die so that all might have the reach to grasp eternal joy in Him and with Him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;So I was wondering where in the world these ideas of Wright came from...he gave no explanation of why he believed this. No background. No nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Well, I had the privilege of talking about this with my dad and Phil de Martimprey tonight and gained some important insight about N. T. Wright: he is an Amillenialist (&lt;i&gt;I highly disagree with this notion&lt;/i&gt;).  In other words, he believes that Christ's reign will not be an actual 1000 year reign after the tribulation.  Instead, we are now experiencing the thousand years in the church age.  This information is the key to understanding some of the weird theology that I have never heard of in this book, but now it all makes sense, I just disagree with some parts of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;BUT WHAT DOES AMILLENIALIST MEAN TO THE STORY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;That means that, yes, the Kingdom of God has come already.  That means that those who will be saved are saved and those who are not will not be saved.  That means missions is no longer necessary, but rather WORKS WORKS WORKS!!!   Political justice is what the church should focus on!  Sure, we should strive for political justice, but this is NOT what we are working towards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;What happened to Jesus' ministry of seeking and saving the lost...the spiritually lost?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;So the conclusion that I came to is a quite broad one: There are some excellent authors, theologians, pastors, and teachers that are backed by all sorts of ethnos that have some excellent things to say about God's Word, but that does not mean they are undeniably right about everything they might have to say, nor do I have to agree with them.  For instance, N. T. Wright has some incredible commentaries on the culture of the Jews and how they viewed resurrection before and after Christ. I agree with him! Just not concerning the Kingdom of God philosophy.  John Piper is probably one of the most amazing pastors I have ever heard speak.  He is so in tune with God's Word that you can feel his passion flowing out of his sermons, but I do not agree with his complete supremecy of God theology. God is supreme alright, but I don't agree with predestination.  Rob Bell has some great things to say as well, but I don't have to agree with everything he says either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;The important things to keep in mind are this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;God was and is forever&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;He created the universe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Man became inherently sinful after the fall and needs a Savior&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;God sent His son in human form (fully God, fully man) born of a virgin to redeem the world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jesus lived a perfect sinless life and died and rose again, defeating death and providing a way to the Father for those who would repent and be forgiven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;anymore?? let me know if I forgot something =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Without these beliefs, one cannot call themself Christian.  Within the boundaries of these doctrine,  the extemporaneous beliefs about how long it took God to create the universe, post-millenial vs. pre-millenial, and all arguments concerning the book of Revelation (sarcasm) are not extremely important, or rather "life and death" important.Lord, gives us an ear for wisdom and a heart of understanding!  You give freely to those who ask for discernment.  Let us not ask in vain Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-7309463085678415470?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/7309463085678415470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=7309463085678415470&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/7309463085678415470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/7309463085678415470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-of-revelation.html' title='a christmas of revelation!'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-717853360018643395</id><published>2008-12-18T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:41:41.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>preparing for the future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the greatest triumphs of "growing up" is watching the friends around us grow into and become the leaders of our generation.  Some of my upperclassmen friends have mentioned how bizarre it is to be  bridesmaids or groomsmen in their best friend's wedding.  Not bizarre in a negative sense, but bizarre as in, "Where did the time go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SUsapNY5oKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/LSa35C1VOIc/s1600-h/IMG_1976.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281344283293098146" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SUsapNY5oKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/LSa35C1VOIc/s200/IMG_1976.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 150px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Justin Ross, a good childhood friend of mine, just got his solo pilot license about a month ago and his trying to attain his private license now. A solo license means you can fly by yourself within a restricted area and with other passengers under the supervision of a flight instructor. The next license would be private, meaning he could fly whenever he wanted for an extended period of time without limitations as to where he can fly.  His ultimate goal, as of now, is to get his commercial pilot license which allows you to fly passengers whenever and wherever you want, analogous to a driving permit versus a driving license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the requirements of a private license is a cross-country trip, which basically is flying a certain distance x-country, not necessarily flying 'across the country'.   Justin's trip was scheduled for a Friday and he  called me the  Friday before: "Wanna go flying with me on my x-country trip?" The event was scheduled and I had a blast!  So here is the video that I made as a result of the trip. It was so much fun and I'm glad I was asked to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="425" width="290"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ImhjuDXFUHo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ImhjuDXFUHo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him what his goals in getting his commercial license were, and he didn't really give me a straight answer.  The future is a mystery, but when asked, he did express interest in missions! I think that the most exciting facet of growing up with your peers is seeing them grow into Christ and watching Him mold and shape their lives alongside yours.  There is such a need for mission-minded aviators! Justin said it would be a long process, but he does hope that one day he will be able to assist missionaries by flying them into remote locations, delivering essential supplies including mail, food, and providing medical help by assisting nationals and missionaries out of tribes if needed.  The need of missionary pilots is a large one, but God's Kingdom is being built and He is raising up some amazing workers for His purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For just as the body is one and has many members, and all the members of the body, though many, are one body, so it is with Christ. For in one Spirit we were all baptized into one body-Jews or Greeks, slaves or free-and all were made to drink of one Spirit. For the body does not consist o one member but of many. If the foot should say, "Because I am not a hand, I do not belong to the body," that would not make it any less a part of the body. And if the ear should say, "Because I am not an eye, I do not belong to the body,"  that would not make it any less a part of the body. If the whole body were an eye, where would be the sense of hearing? If the whole body were an ear, where would be the sense of smell? But as it is, &lt;i&gt;God arranged the members in the body, each one of them, as he chose&lt;/i&gt;. If all were a single member, where would the body be? As it is, there are many parts, yet one body.&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 12:12-20  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-717853360018643395?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/717853360018643395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=717853360018643395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/717853360018643395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/717853360018643395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2008/12/preparing-for-future.html' title='preparing for the future'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SUsapNY5oKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/LSa35C1VOIc/s72-c/IMG_1976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-283056735577704247</id><published>2008-12-13T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:42:53.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the shack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;About a year ago, I developed a unique passion for reading "make you think" books.&amp;nbsp; The reason I say unique is because before this, I HATED to read. Now I love it. God has some great things to say through His Word,&amp;nbsp; and through some wonderful authors God can be understood more clearly and I can't get enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I often struggle to get all the way through books. I'm not sure why.&amp;nbsp; For instance, I am in the middle of several books right now: Spirit of the Rainforest, Bruchko, Lillith, Screwtape Letters, Mere Christianity, and finally Let the Nations Be Glad.&amp;nbsp; I usually don't like to read novels, but the novels I'm reading now are interesting to read and have a substance too them, so I'm giving them a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://soulpants.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/shackover1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://soulpants.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/shackover1.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, the topic of my post: Harold Clousing, of APU Man Choir Directorial fame, gave us a book called &lt;i&gt;The Shack&lt;/i&gt; by William P. Young as a Christmas gift to every guy in the choir. I started reading it two days ago. I don't often read the forwards in books because they are usually dull and take more than enough time to read, but I thought "Eh, why not." Hooked. Immediately. I can't wait to read this over break! I have only heard positive feedback from those who have read it. I will try and post what goes through my head while I'm reading this heralded (no pun intended) book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I think that will be a good motivator. Yep =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-283056735577704247?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/283056735577704247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=283056735577704247&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/283056735577704247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/283056735577704247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2008/12/shack.html' title='the shack'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-5040637130852811642</id><published>2008-11-28T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:43:07.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the parable of the orange tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PARABLE OF THE ORANGE TREE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr John White&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paintingsofflorida.com/_borders/orange_groves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://paintingsofflorida.com/_borders/orange_groves.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I DREAMED I DROVE ON A FLORIDA road, still and straight and empty. On either side were groves of or¬ange trees, so that as I turned to look at them from time to time, line after line of trees stretched back endlessly from the road, their boughs heavy with round yel¬low fruit. This was harvest time. My wonder grew as the miles slipped by. How could the harvest be gathered?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I realized that for all the hours I had driven (and this was how I knew I must be dream¬ing) I had seen no other person. The groves were empty of people. No other car had passed me. No houses were to be seen beside the highway. I was alone in a forest of orange trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at last I saw some orange pickers. Far from the highway, almost on the horizon, lost in the vast wilderness of unpicked fruit, I could discern a tiny group of them working steadily. And many miles later I saw another group. I could not be sure, but I suspected that the earth beneath me was shaking with silent laughter at the hopelessness of their task.  Yet the pickers went on picking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun had long passed its zenith, and the shadows were lengthening when, without any warning, I turned a corner of the road to see a notice "Leaving NEGLECTED COUNTY - Entering HOME COUNTY." The contrast was so startling that I scarcely had time to take in the notice. I had to slow down, for all at once the traffic was heavy. People by the thousands swarmed the road and crowded the sidewalks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more startling was the transformation in the orange groves. Orange groves were still there, and orange trees in abun¬dance, but now, far from being si¬lent and empty, they were filled with the laughter and singing of multitudes of people. Indeed it was the people we noticed rather than the trees. People--and houses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I parked the car at the roadside and mingled with the crowd. Smart gowns, neat shoes, showy hats, ex¬pensive suits and starched shirts made me a little conscious of my work clothes. Everyone seemed so fresh, and poised, and happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is it a holiday?" I asked a well-dressed woman with whom I fell in step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She looked a little startled for a moment, and then her face relaxed with a smile of gracious condescen¬sion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"You're a stranger, aren't you?" she said, and before I could reply, "This is Orange Day."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She must have seen a puzzled look on my face, for she went on, "It is so good to turn aside from one's labors and pick oranges one day of the week."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;“But don’t you pick oranges every day?” I asked her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"One may pick oranges at any time," she said. "We should always be ready to pick oranges, but Or¬ange Day is the day that we devote especially to orange picking."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I left her and made my way fur¬ther into the trees. Most of the people were carrying a book. Bound beautifully in leather, and edged and lettered in gold, I was able to discern on the edge of one of them the words, "Orange Picker's Manual."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;By and by I noticed around one of the orange trees seats had been arranged, rising upward in tiers from the ground. The seats were almost full-but, as I approached the group, a smiling well-dressed gentleman shook my hand and con¬ducted me to a seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;There, around the foot of the or¬ange tree, I could see a number of people. One of them was address¬ing all the people on the seats and, just as I got to my seat, everyone rose to his feet and began to sing. The man next to me shared with me his song book. It was called "Songs of the Orange Groves."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;They sang for some time, and the song leader waved his arms with a strange and frenzied abandon, exhorting the people in the inter¬vals between the songs to sing more loudly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I grew steadily more puzzled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When do we start to pick or¬anges?" I asked the man who had loaned me his book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"It's not long now," he told me. "We like to get everyone warmed up first. Besides, we want to make the oranges feel at home."  I thought he was joking but his face was serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;After a while a rather well-groomed man took over from the song leader and, after reading two sentences from his well-thumbed copy of the Or¬ange Picker's Manual, began to make a speech.  I wasn't clear whether he was addressing the people or the oranges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I glanced behind me and saw a number of groups of people similar to our own group gathering around an occasional tree and being addressed by other well-groomed men. Some of the trees had no one around them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"Which trees do we pick from?" I asked the man beside me. He did not seem to understand, so I pointed to the trees round about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"This is our tree," he said, point¬ing to the one we were gathered around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"But there are too many of us to pick from just one tree," I protested. "Why, there are more people than oranges!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"But we don't pick oranges." the man explained. "We haven't been called. That's  Pastor Orange Picker’s job.  We’re here to support him.  Besides we haven't been to college. You need to know how an orange thinks before you can pick it successfully, orange psychology, you know.  Most of these folks here, he went on, pointing to the congregation, "have never been to Manual School."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"Manual School," I whispered, "What's that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"It's where they go to study the Picker's Manual" my in¬formant went on.  It’s very hard to understand. You need years of study before it makes sense."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"I see," I murmured. "I had no idea that picking oranges was so difficult."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The well-groomed man at the front was still making his speech. His face was red, and he appeared to be indignant about something. So far as I could see there was rivalry with some of the other "orange-picking" groups. But a moment later a glow came on his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"But we are not forsaken," he said. "We have much to be thank¬ful for. Last week we saw THREE ORANGES BROUGHT INTO OUR BASKETS, and we are now completely debt free from the money we owed on the new cushion covers that grace the seats you now sit on.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"Isn't it wonderful?" the man next to me murmured. I made no reply. I felt that something must be profoundly wrong somewhere.  All this seemed to be a very round-about way of picking oranges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The well-groomed man was reaching a climax in his speech. The atmos¬phere seemed tense. Then with a very dramatic gesture he reached two of the oranges, plucked them from the branch, and placed them in the basket at his feet. The ap¬plause was deafening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do we start to pick now?" I asked my informant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"What in the world do you think we're doing?" he hissed. "What do you suppose this tremendous effort has been made for? There's more orange-picking talent in this group than in the rest of Home County. Thousands of dollars have been spent on the tree you're looking at."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I apologized quickly. "I wasn't being critical," I said. "And I'm sure the well-groomed man must be a very good orange picker but surely the rest of us could try.  After all, there are so many oranges that need picking. We've all got a pair of hands, and we could read the Manual."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you've been in the busi¬ness as long as I have, you'll realize that it's not as simple as that," he replied. "There isn't time, for one thing. We have our work to do, our families to care for, and our homes to look after.  We. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't listening. Light was beginning to break on me. Whatever these people were, they were not orange pickers.  Orange picking was just a form of entertain¬ment for their weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried one or two more of the groups around the trees. Not all of them had such high academic stand¬ards for orange pickers. Some held classes on orange picking. I tried to tell them of the trees I had seen in Neglected County but they seemed to have little interest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We haven't picked the oranges here yet," was their usual reply!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun was almost setting in my dream and, growing tired of the noise and activity all around me, I got in the car and began to drive back again along the road I had come.  Soon all around me again were the vast and empty orange groves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there were changes. Some¬thing had happened in my absence. Everywhere the ground was littered with fallen fruit. And as I watched, it seemed that before my eyes the trees began to rain oranges. Many of them lay rotting on the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt there was something so strange about it all, and my be¬wilderment grew as I thought of all the people in Home County.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, booming through the trees there came a voice which said, “The harvest is plenteous, but the laborers are few; Pray ye therefore the Lord of the harvest, that he will send forth laborers. . ."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I awakened because after all, it was only a dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author: Dr. John White&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-5040637130852811642?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/5040637130852811642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=5040637130852811642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/5040637130852811642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/5040637130852811642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2008/11/parable-of-orange-tree.html' title='the parable of the orange tree'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-5682674403641060668</id><published>2008-11-03T00:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:43:23.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's new?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/101/304136632_87b84afb15.jpg?v=0" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/101/304136632_87b84afb15.jpg?v=0" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 162px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 244px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, to begin, the style of this blog is new. I've decided that, in addition to posting things I'm learning, I'm going to post blogs about what is going on in my life every once in a while.  Hopefully it will provide you humor, entertainment, and ways that you can pray for/with me.  This post is just some of what I've been thinking about here at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "end all" goal is to get to the foreign mission field.  I have had such a tug on my heart to go there that everything I have been learning and experiencing has been filtered through that goal.  As such, I'm trying to figure out the fastest way to get there while still being content with where God has me right now, mainly here at Azusa Pacific University.  I recently talked with a friend of mine who asked me a question: Why am I at Azusa if I want to be on the mission field so badly? A hard question to answer.  For now, I sense that this is where God wants me at the present time.  This answer will have to suffice for now. I face many years till I get to the mission field, and I'm waiting quite patiently &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;(Psalm 37:7a)&lt;/span&gt;;  realizing how much debt I am incurring by staying here and paying nearly full tuition every year - a tuition that increases significantly from year to year - for four years, I can't help but question whether or not I should be going to this school if it means I'll be spending about +5 more years after college working off my school debts.  Not to mention the 4 years I'll be spending at New Tribes Bible Institute BEFORE I get assigned to the field.  That's 9 years or more after college!  It saddens me to realize that it will take that long to get to the place where I know God wants me to be serving Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have considered the possibility of going straight to NTBI, but I think that I need to mature emotionally and spiritually before I take that next step.  A four-year university seems like the perfect place to do this, but at what cost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheaton College forgives school debts if the person whom they are forgiving is going into full time missions.  Should I go there?  The Lord does not endorse indebtedness.&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt; "Owe no one anything," Romans 13:8. "...and forgive us our debts, as we also have forgiven our debtors." Matthew 6:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was in Papua New Guinea during my Interface training, we had a seminar on finances and debt.  The missionaries there were very adamant about avoiding school debt as much as possible.  A student will come out of college excited to get on the field, thinking that they will spend a few years paying off their loans, when in reality, this pursuance of financial freedom turns into a cycle that becomes increasingly difficult to escape.  Some family friends of ours are actually experiencing this difficulty now.  I don't want to become a part of this American system that I hear is so difficult to escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me. Pray that God will give me a clear vision of what He would have me do in this situation.   I have considered every possible avenue I might be able to take and have come up empty-handed.  In Isaiah 30:21, it says, &lt;span style="color: #66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;"And whether you turn to the right or to the left you will hear a voice behind you saying this is the way, walk in it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pray that I might hear Christ's voice.  I want what God desires for my life to become part of what I desire for my life. With the busy-ness of college and all the "going-ons" here, it is difficult to get away and just listen, so pray that I might find time for solitude here. Thanks, and thanks for taking the time to read this if you happened to get this far =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;May the LORD bless you and keep you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;May He make His face shine upon you and be gracious to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;May the Lord turn His face toward you and give you peace.&lt;br /&gt;Numbers 6:24-26&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-5682674403641060668?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/5682674403641060668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=5682674403641060668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/5682674403641060668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/5682674403641060668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-new.html' title='what&apos;s new?'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-7277662098872952216</id><published>2008-08-27T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:43:39.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an important subject: worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Before I begin, I will refer to a man named John Piper. He is a common theme in most of my posts simply because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I believe he is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right on&lt;/span&gt; when it comes to many issues pertaining to how life should be lived according to the Word of God.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the goal of the church?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally think that John Piper answers this question in a very satisfying way: &lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Missions is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; the ultimate goal of the church. Worship is. Missions exists because worship  does not. Worship is ultimate, not missions, because God is ultimate, not man. When this age is over, and the countless millions of the redeemed fall on their faces before the throne of God, missions will be no more. It is a temporary necessity. But worship abides forever...The goal of missions is the gladness of the peoples in the greatness of God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'The Lord reigns, let the earth rejoice; let the many coastlands be glad!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; (Ps. 97:1). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Let the peoples praise you, O God; let all the peoples praise you! Let the nations be glad and sing for joy!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; (Ps. 67:3-4)...Where passion for God is weak, zeal for missions will be weak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-style: italic;"&gt;Churches that are not centered on the exaltation of the majesty and beauty of God will scarcely kindle a fervnt desire to 'declare his glory among the nations'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; (Ps. 96:3). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-style: italic;"&gt;outsiders feel the disparity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; between the boldness of our claim upon the nations and the blandness of our engagement with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I could stop here and say no more, but I think that we must define a few things in order for these series of statements to really sink in and be understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin with,  church is not a building. Rather, church is fellowship with brothers and sisters in Christ, wherever that may occur. Matthew 18:20 says&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;For where two or three are gathered in my name, there am I among them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;If two believers meet for lunch to fellowship together, that is church. Therefore, when you GO to 'church' on Sunday, you are participating in a larger version &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of church. The goal of this gathering, Piper hypothesizes, should be to worship the creator of all things and to bring everyone into the same "white-hot" worship of their creator. I completely agree with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But what is true worship and what does it look like? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that I have recently been convicted in my own life with is the showy-ness and public display of 'worship' manefesting a 'holiness' for others to see. I know that I am not the only one who struggles with this (the next few thoughts are addressing worship through song, one facet of many forms of worship). I hope that what I say next will spawn change and thought and conviction, rather than offend. I don't know man's heart like Jesus Christ does (&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;But the Lord said to Samuel, 'Do not look on his appearance or on the height of his stature, because I have rejected him. For the Lord sees not as man sees: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-style: italic;"&gt;man looks on the outward appearance, but the Lord looks on the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;.' -1 Samuel 16:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but sometimes I can't help but wonder what really is going on in peoples'  minds when they are closing their eyes, swaying back and forth during a song, arms fully extended as they try to touch the ceiling.&amp;nbsp; Personally, when I experience this going on around me, it REALLY distracts me from focussing on what I'm singing. Why must it be done? Does it 'feel' more worshipful? Worship should NOT be about a feeling, but rather, it should be about seeking to glorify and lift up the name of Christ.&amp;nbsp; I went to Hume Lake last summer, and the speaker made a most excellent point concerning worship.&amp;nbsp; He said that if you base your relationship with Christ off an experience you had once, your relationship will not last because experiences do not last. I completely agree. Again, does it create an experience that you can feel; feeling more worshipful? It certainly excludes everyone around the person, in that they are shutting off cooperate worship as a body of believers. The raising of hands and closing of eyes can be done in secret. God will reward you for that! Why? Because there is &lt;i&gt;no one else to please in the room but him&lt;/i&gt;. You can have a very worshipful experience with God that way, but when you are with other believers, isn't the point &lt;i&gt;to fellowship in song with those around you&lt;/i&gt;? Otherwise no one would be there, right? Let me say as graciously as I can that raising your hands and closing your eyes is not a bad thing at all. What are out true motives when we 'worship' though? True worship is not a physical portrayal of glorifying God. In fact, in the OT &amp;amp; NT God rarely EVER mentions outward forms of worship. Worship can be outward, however; all forms of worship start in the heart and are portrayed through our actions. If that worship is portrayed as hands lifted high and eyes humbly closed, then praise God! I have been quite convicted in this area of my life for quite some time and struggle with humility often. Am I being to showy as I worship the one who fearfully and wonderfully created me? (I'm getting so far off the subject, but that's ok). In a book called 'The Screwtape Letters,' C.S. Lewis dilineates a perfect scenario of the humility and pride issue:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #999999;"&gt;Our patient has become humble. Have you drawn his attention to this fact? All virtues are less formidable to us once the man is aware that he has them, but this is especially true of humility. Catch him at a moment when he is really poor in spirit and smuggle into his mind the gratifying reflection "By jove! I'm being humble," and almost immediately pride - pride at his own humility - will appear. If he awakes to the danger and tries to smother his new form of pride, make him proud of his attempt - and so on, through as many stages as you please. But don't try this for too long, for fear you awake his sense of humour and proportion, in which case he will merely laugh at you and go to bed.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess the question that must be asked as we worship is this: Who are we displaying our "worship" for? Are we caring for the sick and hungry...and telling everyone about it? Are we closing our eyes and making sure we are in a place where everyone can see us? Are we questioning our motives as we glorify God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, please give us a heart of worship that only seeks to praise you and display glory for you alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-7277662098872952216?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/7277662098872952216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=7277662098872952216&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/7277662098872952216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/7277662098872952216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2008/08/important-subject-and-decent-argument.html' title='an important subject: worship'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-467528769657337780</id><published>2008-04-24T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:43:54.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quick lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Last Christmas, I asked for an English Standard Version Bible, and my parents were kind enough to buy me one.  The certain terms and phrases that it uses are, in comparison with the NIV and NASB, much more eloquent and meaningful and in some cases, a better translated explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I was reading Colossians 3:22 &amp;amp; 23, and the verse just completely stuck out to me. The way in which it was worded was perfect and very meaningful. The verse addresses how slaves are to act toward their masters.  Don't get me wrong skeptics, but Jesus' ministry was not that of abolition, but rather that of love. What the people did with that idea was really a choice, but in the context of the culture, it would have been extremely inappropriate to rally against slavery in that time and a big turn-off for many people. &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;(Edit: In this period in history - correct me if I'm wrong - slaves were hired workers that lived with their owners, such as a butler or maid. The main point is, the "slaves" were treated like, and in actuality were, a part of the family rather than a piece of property that you could treat like an animal.) &lt;/span&gt;ANYWAYS...I think that this verse can apply to our own lives as well. It can for me anyway. The verse reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Slaves, obey in everything those who are your earthly masters, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-weight: bold;"&gt;not by way of eyeservice, as people-pleasers, but with sincerity of heart, fearing the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt; Whatever you do, work heartily, as for the Lord and not for men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Isn't that an interesting way to put it? Not by way of "eyeservice" but with a "sincerity of heart."  I acknowledge that in my Christian life, I often display my "Christianity" so others can see. It's selfish and lately I've been convicted about it. I think that other Christ-followers can relate in some ways. Eyeservice. Service FOR the eyes. Service that OTHERS can see, and not praise God, but praise us. God is jealous and wants the praise for Himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Matthew 6, there is a phrase that Jesus repeats 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;And your Father who sees in secret will reward you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Once in verse 4, once in verse 6, and once in verse 18. He tells us that when we pray we should go into our rooms and shut the door and pray to God who sees in secret, fast with a fast that may not be seen by others but by our Father who sees in secret, and when we give to the needy we should not let our left hand know what our right hand is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live publicly your faith! Live radically! But please don't put on a show. We (myself included) all need to work on this I think. Let's ask God for help and guidance and pursue His will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are earnestly seeking after His will, we're probably already in it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-467528769657337780?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/467528769657337780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=467528769657337780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/467528769657337780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/467528769657337780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2008/04/quick-lesson.html' title='quick lesson'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-428360616803409655</id><published>2008-04-08T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:44:11.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the great commission...from a different angle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Now I rejoice in my sufferings for your sake, and in my flesh I am filling up what is lacking in Christ's afflictions for the sake of his body, that is, the church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Colossians 1:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For Starters..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So I have been wanting to write a post on this for a while but have been restrained from doing so as a result of all the excite and frenzy that accompanies a graduating senior (more to come on my school of choice and the Lord's hand in that).  The Well (college group) at Emmanuel Faith Community Church just started on Colossians 1:1-14 last Sunday which inspired me to finally complete this post! Unfortunately, I missed Pastor Ryan's explanation on this verse, but oh well...maybe I'll fair ok. uh...anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Piper &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;briefly&lt;/span&gt; covers this verse in his sermon entitled "How Few There Are Who Die So Hard: Suffering and Success in the Life of Adoniram Judson." &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adoniram_Judson" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Adoniram Judson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was an American Baptist missionary who labored in Burma for 33 years straight and left the field only due to the death of his first wife, later returning there with his second wife for 8 more years.  But in that 33 years, he never once left the field; he didn't even leave for the typical modern missionary furlough, or break. The sermon emphasizes the verse John 12:24 which reads,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #339999;"&gt;Truly, truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;It emphasizes how Judson's life modeled that of Christ's.  Over and over he died to himself until he went to be with the Lord, having left behind the fruits of his sowing: 100 Burmese churches, and over 8,000 Burmese believers; however, this is not the topic of my post! if you want to read or listen to the sermon, &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/Biographies/1528_How_Few_There_Are_Who_Die_So_Hard/" style="color: #999999;"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;...I HIGHLY recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may ask, "What does Judson have anything to do with Colossians 1:24, and what does Colossians 1:24 have anything to do with the Great Commission?" Well, my intent is to inform you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to start off by reminding you of what our lives really are.  James reminds us that we &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;"...are a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that appears for a little time and then vanishes&lt;/span&gt;." (James 4:14)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why then should we not &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;"Conduct [our]selves wisely toward outsiders, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;making the best use of the time&lt;/span&gt;." (Colossians 4:5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If we have such little time to make any impact for Christ on this Earth, better do it with speed, efficiency, wisdom, and excellence for the Lord. We have little time to share the Gospel of Grace with unbelievers, so we must take advantage of the time Christ has allotted to us. This - the Great Commission that is - is what I am suggesting that this 24th verse of Colossians 1 is referring to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Rejoicing in Our Sufferings"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds radical, no? (in this context, radical does not refer to "cool"). "Wow, I am so glad that when I try to speak up for Christ, people shoot me down, call me an ignorant unintelligent fool, and laugh at me." I'm not quite sure that's what Paul meant. Paul here is expressing an attitude of gratefulness.  Christ suffered in ways that are unimaginable to any human being ever...FOR OUR SAKE! If Christ had not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suffered&lt;/span&gt; and died &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in our place&lt;/span&gt;, so that we didn't have to...if he had not been OUR sacrificial lamb, a lamb that took not a nation's sins away, but rather a lamb that took the sins of the world away, we would not have a hope of salvation.  Thanks to Christ's sufferings and God's power to raise him from the dead, we walk not as dead, but as living sacrifices (an interesting oxymoron).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ modeled a perfect "suffering servant." A model that Paul followed and mimicked, as should we. A commentary on this verse puts it this way: Against the biblical background &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the memory of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;, Paul interprets his suffering as the cost of his servanthood (of the Gospel) and provides evidence of his devotion to God's call. This impression is intensified by the emphatic way Paul introduces himself here--&lt;i&gt;ego Paulus,&lt;/i&gt; "I, Paul." Moreover, the ministry of the servant who suffers in obedience to God's call will eventually &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;yield the fruit of God's salvation&lt;/span&gt;; that is, the suffering of the servant results in salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ suffered and died and yielded an awesome harvest; the ultimate fruit bearing seed. Just as Christ suffered and yielded a harvest, so Paul suffered and yielded a harvest, so Adoniram Judson suffered and yielded a harvest.  If you look back to John 12:24, it makes perfect sense and is a brilliant analogy. To further this argument, Christ calls us to be imitators of Him...I think the implication is understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Romans, Paul says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;For I consider that the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sufferings of this present time &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are not worth&lt;/span&gt; comparing with the glory that is to be revealed to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Romans 8:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He goes on to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Likewise the Spirit helps us in our weakness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Romans 8:26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;...therefore, we don't have anything to worry about, since the Lord supplies all that we need (mainly Himself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is interesting to examine all of the different references to sufferance that Paul makes in his letters to churches and friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;In Galations, Paul writes (in the context of bearing one another's burdens),&lt;span style="color: #3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;And let us not grow weary of doing good, for in due season we will reap, if we do not give up. So then, as we have opportunity, let us do good to everyone, and especially to those who are of the household of faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;In this verse, Paul speaks on long-suffering. Doing good that might be costly, in whatever way whether it be health, time, money, etc., to the sower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Philippians, Paul says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Indeed, I count everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord. For his sake I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-style: italic;"&gt;suffered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;the loss of all things and count them as rubbish, in order that I may gain Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Philippians 3:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;THIS verse in Philippians when Paul is teaching what it means "to live is Christ, to die is gain," will grab your attention. It is very straight forward. If you want the context...well then I guess you'll have to look it up =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;For it has been granted to you that for the sake of Christ you should not only believe in him but also suffer for his sake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Philippians 1:29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Pretty straight forward, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to read the book over a couple more times, but in 2 Timothy, I spotted three key verses referencing suffering, and, for no apparent reason, I will only list two. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #339999;"&gt;Therefore do not be ashamed of the testimony about our Lord, nor of me his prisoner, but share in suffering for the gospel by the power of God.&lt;br /&gt;2 Timothy 1:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #339999;"&gt;Share in suffering as a good soldier of Christ Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;2 Timothy 1:3&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Filling Up what is Lacking in Christ's Afflictions???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Let's read Colossians 1:24 again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Now I rejoice in my sufferings for your sake, and in my flesh I am filling up what is lacking in Christ's afflictions for the sake of his body, that is, the church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Colossians 1:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In this verse, Paul sounds very heretical when speaks about filling up what is missing, or lacking in Christ's afflictions.  We know what Christ's afflictions are.  Jesus Christ suffered a beating such that we will never have to experience and the ultimate punishment that we would have faced had we not made a choice to follow Him. He experienced total separation from God, His Father, so that if we so choose, we might be spared from eternal separation in a far worse place than Heaven called Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to cite a segment from one of my favorite books called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Case for Christ,&lt;/span&gt; by Lee Strobel. Strobel was a skeptic of Christianity, and when his beloved wife made a choice to follow Christ, he became upset and pursued answers to all the questions and attacks that well known skeptics made against the Faith by seeking out some of the most intelligent and wise theologians of our day. On one occassion, he was testing the validity of Jesus' death...did Jesus Christ really die? If he hadn't, then there was REALLY no resurrection, right? Well, M.D. and PH.D. Alexander Metherell spelled it out for Strobel.  There were three parts to Jesus' death that day: the torture, the cross, and the spear in his side. Bear with me...this section is really long, but I doubt that you will not be interested in reading it. It's very important for believers to understand what our Savior went through that day. This is not for the feint of heart (Stobel's questions are in red):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Day Before His Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;It began after the Last Supper. Jesus went with his disciples to the Mount of Olives-specifically, to the Garden of Gethsemane. And there, if you remember, he prayed all night. Now, during that process he was anticipating the coming events of the next day. Since he knew the amount of suffering he was going to have to endure, he was quite naturally experiencing a great deal of psychological stress. (Strobel raises the objection that it must have been impossible for Jesus to sweat blood at this point). Not at all. This is a known medical condition called hematidrosis. It's not very common, but it is associated with a high degree of psychological stress. What happens is that severe anxiety causes the release of chemicals that break down the capillaries in the sweat glands. As a result, there's a small amount of bleeding into these glands, and the sweat comes out tinged with blood. We're not talking about a lot of blood; it's just a very, very small amount. What this [condition] did was set up the skin to be extremely fragile so that when Jesus was flogged by the Roman soldier the next day, his skin would be very, very sensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Roman Soldier Flogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Roman floggings were known to be terribly brutal. They usually consisted of thirty-nine lashes but frequently were a lot more than that, depending on the mood of the soldier applying the blows. The soldier would use a whip of braided leather thongs with metal balls woven into them. When the whip would strike the flesh, these balls would cause deep bruises or contusions, which would break open with further blows. And the whip had pieces of sharp bone as well, which would cut the flesh severely. The back would be so shredded that part of the spine was sometimes exposed by the deep, deep cuts. The whipping would have gone all the way from the shoulders down to the back, the buttocks, and the back of the legs. It was just terrible. One physician who has studied Roman beatings said, 'As the flogging continued, the lacerations would tear into the underlying skeletal muscles and produce quivering ribbons of bleeding flesh.' A third-century historian by the name of Eusebius described a flogging by saying, 'The sufferer's veins were laid bare, and the very muscles, sinews, and bowels of the victim were open to exposure.' We know that many people would die from this kind of beating even before they could be crucified. At the least, the victim would experience tremendous pain and go into hypovolemic shock. This [hypovolemic shock] does four things. First, the heart races to try to pump blood that isn't there; second, the blood pressure drops, causing fainting or collapse; third, the kidneys stop producing urine to maintain what volume is left; and fourth, the person becomes very thirsty as the body craves fluids to replace the lost blood volume. Jesus was in hypovolemic shock as he staggered up the road to the execution site at Calvary, carrying the horizontal beam of the cross. Finally Jesus collapsed, and the Roman soldier ordered Simon to carry the cross for him. Later we read that Jesus said, 'I thirst,' at which point a sip of vinegar was offered to him. Because of the terrible effects of this beating, there's no question that Jesus was already in serious to critical condition even before the nails were driven through his hands and feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Agony of the Cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;What happened when he arrived at the site of the Crucifixion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;He would have been laid down, and his hands would have been nailed in the outstretched position to the horizontal beam. This crossbar was called the patibulum, and at this stage it was separate from the vertical beam, which was permanently set in the ground. The Romans used spikes that were five to seven inches long and tapered to a sharp point. They were driven through the wrists (not through the palms like many depictions show). Through the wrists. This was a solid position that would lock the hand; if the nails had been driven through the palms, his weight would have cause the skin to tear and he would have fallen off the cross. So the nails went through the wrists, although this was considered part of the hand in the language of the day. And it's important to understand the the nail would go through the place where the median nerve runs. This is the largest nerve going out to the hand, and it would be crushed by the nail that was being pounded in.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;What sort of pain would that have produced? &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Let me put it this way. Do you know the kind of pain you feel when you bang your elbow and hit your funny bone? That's actually another nerve, called the ulna nerve. It's extremely &lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;painful when you accidentally hit it. Well, picture taking a pair of pliers and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933; font-style: italic;"&gt;squeezing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;that crushing that nerve. That effect would be similar to what Jesus experienced. The pain was absolutely unbearable. In fact, it was literally beyond words to describe; they &lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;had to invent a new word; excruciating. Literally, excruciating means 'out of the cross.' Think of that: they needed to create a new word, because there was nothing in the language that could describe the intense anguish caused during the crucifixion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;At this point Jesus was hoisted as the crossbar was attached to the vertical stake, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;then nails were driven through Jesus' feet. Again, the nerves in his feet would have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;been crushed, and there would have been a similar type of pain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;What stresses would this have put on his body?&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;First of all, his arms would have immediately been stretched, probably about six inches in length, and both shoulders would have become dislocated-you can determine this with simple mathematical equations. This fulfilled the Old Testament prophecy in Psalm 22, which foretold the Crucifixion hundreds of years before it took place and says, 'My bones are out of joint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The Cause of Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Once a person is hanging in the vertical position, crucifixion is essentially an agonizingly slow death by asphyxiation. The reason is that the stresses on the muscles and diaphragm put the chest into the inhaled position; basically, in order to exhale, the individual must push up on his feet so the tension on the muscles would be eased for a moment. In doing so, the nail would tear through the foot, eventually locking up against the tarsal bones.  After managing to exhale, the person would then be able to relax down and take another breath in. Again he'd have to push himself up to exhale, scraping his bloodied back against the coarse wood of the cross. This would go on and on until complete exhaustion would take over, and the person wouldn't be able to push up and breathe anymore. As the person slows down his breathing, he goes into what is called respiratory acidosis-the carbon dioxide in the blood is dissolved as carbonic acid, causing the acidity of the blood to increase. This eventually leads to an irregular heartbeat. In fact, with his heart beating erratically, Jesus would have known that he was at the moment of death, which is when he was able to say,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Lord, into your hands I commit my spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;And then he died of cardiac arrest. Even before he died-and this is important too-the hypovolemic shock would have caused a sustained rapid heart rate the would have contributed to heart failure, resulting in the collection of fluid in the membrane around the heart, called a pericardial effusion, as well as around the lungs, which is called a pleural effusion. Why is that significant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;Because of what happened when the Roman soldier came around and, being fairly certain that Jesus was dead, confirmed it by thrusting a spear into his right side. It was probably his right side; that's not certain, but from the description it was probably the right side, between the ribs. The spear apparently went through the right lung and into the heart, so when the spear was pulled out, some fluid-the pericaridal effusion that the pleural effusion-came out. This would have the appearance of a clear fluid, like water, followed by a large volume of blood, as the eyewitness John described in his gospel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Wait a minute, Doc. When you carefully read what John said, he saw 'blood and water' come out; he intentionally put the words in that order. but according to you, the clear fluid would have come out first. So there's a significant discrepancy here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;I'm not a Greek scholar, but according to people who are, the order of words in ancient Greek was determined not necessarily by sequence but by prominence. This means that since there was a lot more blood than water, it would have made sense for John to mention the blood first. There was absolutely no doubt that Jesus was dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, on this good earth, could EVER be lacking in Christ's afflictions. After reading this and realizing the sin of the world that Christ had to bear while he was struggling to fill his lungs with breath,  it is pure heresy to say that ANYTHING is lacking in Christ's afflictions. How dare Paul say something like that. And to say that he is responsible to fill up that which is lacking. No, no, no. Think about it for a second. What lacks in Christ's death and resurrection? Why did he have to go through all of that pain and suffering? Why did he have to suffer separation from his Father? What is lacking in Christ's afflictions is the belief of this world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the nations don't turn to Him, then Christ has suffered for nothing. If the nations don't celebrate in Christ's death, burial, and resurrection, and experience the white-hot enjoyment of Christ's free gift of salvation and eternity with Him in Heaven, to the glory of God the Father, than God might as well have not sent his son, the first-ever missionary to the world, to suffer and die for the sin's of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul wants to bring as many as he can reach, to Heaven with him. Although Paul has suffered many losses, and pain, and imprisonment, he counts them as nothing when up against the tremendous grace of God. He wants to experience this sufferance which he knows will reap a harvest in souls won for the Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;'In [Paul's] flesh [he is] filling up what is lacking in Christ's afflictions for the sake of his body, that is, the church.' In other words, Paul is evangelizing so that Christ did not die in vain. He does this in order to build up the 'body' of Christ, 'which is the church.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Truly, truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;John 12:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;And Jesus came to them and said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;"Go therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, teaching them to observe all that I have commanded you. And behold, I am with you always, to the end of the age." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Matthew 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-428360616803409655?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/428360616803409655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=428360616803409655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/428360616803409655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/428360616803409655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2008/04/great-commissionfrom-different-angle.html' title='the great commission...from a different angle'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-4837075429282957459</id><published>2008-01-25T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:44:28.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acts1:8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papua new guinea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world evangelism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the call'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephen proctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interface'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changed'/><title type='text'>changed: interface</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Are you ready for this? INTERFACE is more than a four- to six-week college course. It's an intense immersion into tribal missions, set among the rugged Highlands of Papua New Guinea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J6PQzRJXVrg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J6PQzRJXVrg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO. LEARN. CHANGE. INTERFACE - ntm.org/interface - ©NTMJan2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that this video is quite amazing and encapsulates the very experience I had in Papua New Guinea (PNG). God enabled me to travel to PNG the summer of 2006  with my family to visit my aunt who is a missionary there (the Lord allowed me to travel back to PNG this last summer of 2007 for 10 weeks). We stayed for about 3.5 weeks, the most influential and life-changing weeks of my existence (excluding the day that I became part of the family of God). We stayed on the Interface campus and since there wasn't much to do, I sat in on some of the core classes of the course. God shook my world. Before we took this trip, my goals were set on working my way to Broadway and eventually the big screen (in a nutshell). That's what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; wanted to do. That was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; passion. That would be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; mission field. How self-centered and foolish of me to pursue my own way without the council of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;!  I didn't even really care where He wanted me or what His will was for my life. How mistaken I was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, what I learned that summer was that world evangelism is the responsibility of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; believer! Not just a select few who are "called."  I'm sure you've heard the verse many times before, but read it again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #339999;"&gt;But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit has come upon you, and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; in all Judea &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; Samaria, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; to the end of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;-Acts 1:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Notice anything different about the verse?? Jerusalem AND Judea AND Samaria AND to the ends of the earth. So often have I heard people tell me that Jerusalem is the equivalent to Escondido, Judea to San Diego, Samaria to California, to the ends of the earth. That's perfectly fine, but how is it portrayed and ultimately how is it viewed? Go ahead, take your pick?...NO! Whether it is through support or on the front lines translating God's word amongst a tribe who still practices cannibalism, we are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; called to world evangelism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about this call..."The Call" was meant for the body of Christ; not for the individuals. The body of Christ collectively as a whole is called to world evangelism, and this is something that I had never grasped before this God ordained appointment in the Highlands of Papua New Guinea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interface drastically changed my outlook on life and purpose and I can't wait to get to the mission field, where the desire of my heart lies! May His desires continue to become my desires:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #339999;"&gt;Delight yourself in the LORD, and he will give you the desires of your heart. -Psalm 37:4&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-4837075429282957459?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/4837075429282957459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=4837075429282957459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/4837075429282957459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/4837075429282957459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2008/01/changed-interface.html' title='changed: interface'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-5389076296973420801</id><published>2008-01-10T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T00:17:13.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>prayer-making the connection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So next Wednesday I am speaking in my small group on meditation, prayer and memorization. I have had this post half written for literally 4 months (somewhere in that ballpark) and decided that i might as well just finish it since I'll have to "study up" any way. I know this is REALLY long, but read till the end and you just my learn something. Soooo here she goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;John Piper gave a sermon on this topic in 2003 called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/Sermons/ByDate/2002/118_Be_Devoted_to_Prayer/"&gt;Be Devoted to Prayer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I encourage you to read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Let me also say before hand that prayer is not the only way God can speak to us. He speaks through His Word, our friends and family, our pastors, and even everyday occurrences that take place in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prayer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a devout petition to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; or an object of worship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It seems so simple; yet books can be written on this subject -big thick books =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Prayer is a privilege&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's not some whimsical act that should be taken lightly. Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3 Reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;You are talking to the God who created all things and desires our worship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is  direct communication &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; God on a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;personal level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We are commanded to do so (Colossians 4:2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Before I begin quoting scripture here, I want to share what God taught me this past year.  God in His infinite grace and mercy enabled me to go on a mission trip to Papua New Guinea over the summer. I was there for 10 weeks, preparing food for students there (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://www.ntm.org/missiontrips/interface.php?page=interface%20%286%20weeks%29&amp;amp;io=2"&gt;Interface&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;) and helping with maintenance around the campus when needed (the second half of the summer I participated in Interface). The staff there encouraged the hospitality team as well as the students to keep a prayer journal during our stay . I had never really kept a consistent prayer journal, but I thought I should give it a try. Thankfully, I was able to maintain my prayer journal (and still occasionally do). Well, a couple weeks after I had started journaling, I thought I would look back on what I had written, not to see if God had answered them, but just to reflect on thoughts and prayers that had been going through my mind earlier. When I started reading, I realized that not ONE of the prayers had gone unanswered! God had faithfully answered EVERY ONE of my requests! What an awesome God!! Starting with this experience, God would teach me that summer what prayer really is and how much weight it actually carries in our relationship with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Testament (pre-Christ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Before Christ, the Israelites spoke to God through an Intercessor. These guys included Moses, Aaron, Joshua, and all the high priests of the Temple. Usually the communication with God was either hot or cold; complaints such as "We're hungry and thirsty...so remind us why you brought us into the desert to starve to death...we were better off in Egypt," were commonplace (Exodus 16:1-3, 17:1-3, Numbers 11:1-10, 14:1-4...and that's not all); the occasional "Thank you Lord for delivering us out of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SLAVERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;," was not (Exodus 14:29-33-15:1-21, 19:7 &amp;amp; 8). God of course would always provide for their every need, because he delights in providing, for, He is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://www.bible.org/page.php?page_id=3264"&gt;Great Provider&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Exodus 16:4 &amp;amp; 5, 17:5-7, Numbers 20:7-11, 11:31&amp;amp;32, Philippians 4:19). That's a whole different topic, but this is a brief (VERY brief)  example of the communication that commonly transpired between the Israelites and the Lord in the OT. They would complain to Moses (or whoever the leader might be at that time) and Moses would take their complaints to God. I will address the whole "intercessor" dealie a little later, but take note that Moses provides a detailed summary of Israel's wants (not needs) to the Lord; not only does Moses let the Lord know what the Israelites are up to, but he also asks God to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;spare punishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; on Israel (Numbers 14:17-20), asking God to spare them of their sins. Moses was the mediator between Israel and the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another way in which the people of the OT communicated with God was directly. God would speak to them in dreams or even an audible voice as he did with Abraham, intervening before he sacrificed his one and only son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Leviticus 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God had commanded that once every year, a sacrifice be made for the sin of Israel.  This sacrifice provided an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/atonement"&gt;atonement&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; for the Israelites,  a covering of their sin in the past year. There was no other way in which their sins could be forgiven, unless God had willingly credited righteousness to them as he did Abraham (Genesis 15:6), which was rare on account of the fickle beliefs of the Israelites.  The observance of the day was an acknowledgment to God's instructions and pormises and signified a belief and trust in Him. This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Day of Atonement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; was to be an annual ceremony and was to be performed by the high priest Aaron (from the line of the Levites, one of twelve descendants of Jacob).  So Aaron would take part in a ceremony ordained by the Lord in order that the Israelites sins be forgiven:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;He shall then slaughter the goat for the sin offering for the people and take its blood behind the curtain...He shall sprinkle it on the atonement cover and in front of it. In this way he will make atonement for the Most Holy Place because of the uncleanness and rebellion of the Israelites, whatever their sins have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;-Leviticus 16:15 &amp;amp; 16a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Lord was very specific when it came to the ceremonies that took place in the OT. He made sure it was understood that Aaron was to be the ONLY  person in the Tent of Meeting (portable tabernacle) while he made atonement in the Most Holy Place (or the Holy of Holies):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;No one is to be in the Tent of Meeting from the time Aaron goes in to make atonement in the Most Holy Place until he comes out, having made atonement for himself, his household and the whole community of Israel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;-Leviticus 16:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In this way, and under God's direct specific instruction lest we forget, Aaron made atonement for Israel's sins. Moses and Aaron served as the "go-between" men for the Lord and His people. The Israelites could not come to the Lord whenever they pleased, or wherever they pleased for that matter; however, there is a stark difference and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; in the way people would communicate with the Lord from the Old to New Testament (NT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to take note of the "Most Holy Place," as I will be referring to it later on. It was also referred to as the Holy of Holies and is where God's presence dwelt among the Israelites in the form of a cloud. The temple was made up of a courtyard where the sacrificial lamb was slain and where the priest could cleanse himself before entering the presence of God. Inside the courtyard was a kind of "building" that had two rooms. One called the Holy Place and the other the Most Holy Place. Between the two rooms was a thick curtain with a height of 18 meters and a width of 9 meters and about the thickness of a man's hand which is about 4 inches. This was no ordinary window curtain. This was the equivalent to a wall; however, I will touch on this subject a little later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;New Testament (post-Christ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Having been sent to the Earth by God, Jesus Christ radically changed the way that man would communicate with Him and His Father.  Christ says in Matthew 5:17,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do not think that I have come to abolish the Law or the Prophets (OT); I have not come to abolish them but to fulfill them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Christ was sent to fulfill all that the prophets had written in the OT-concerning himself (Genesis 3:15) and concerning the way we would communicate with Him-and deliver the world from eternal separation from Him, His Father, and the Holy Spirit - the perfect unified trio - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;by dying in our place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So we understand that there are two types of communication that transpire with the Lord: one in the Old Testament, before Christ, and one in the New, when Christ comes down to Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;First off, as I quote the book of Hebrews, I want to say that it is a wonderful book to read for this topic and connects Christ to the OT in ways I couldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In the OT, the Lord spoke through an intercessor, as I mentioned earlier. He also spoke in dreams, through bushes, and even directly to people in the form of an angel or voice; however, after Christ fulfilled His mission to become the promised deliverer, this type of communication drastically changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There are so many verses that reveal the perfect picture of what transpired when Christ died on the cross. Remember the lamb that was to be offered as a temporary sacrifice in place of the death of the Israelites? In 1 Corinthians 5:7 it says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;...Christ, our Passover lamb, has been sacrificed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;He was sacrificed on the cross, in place of us, so we wouldn't have to die for our own sins, just as the lamb was killed in place of the Israelites. That's why in Revelation 9  and John 1 it says "Behold, the Lamb of God who takes away the sins of the world!"  God was the priest and Christ was the sacrifice. But a quite different one than the temporary lamb that was used in the OT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Day after day every priest stands and performs his religious duties; again and again he offers the same sacrifices, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;which can never take away sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(this is after Christ, remember)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;But when this priest [Jesus] had offered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;for all time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;one sacrifice for sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;, he sat down at the right hand of God. -Hebrews 10:10-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The temple sacrifices became void of the ability to take away sin once Jesus became the perfect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; sacrifice. Remember the Holy of Holies that the priest would enter to make the sacrifice? The Bible tells us that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Jesus called out with a loud voice,..."It is finished...Father, into your hands I commit my spirit." When he had said this, he breathed his last...he bowed his head and gave up his spirit. -John 19:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When he had done this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;The curtain of the temple was torn in two from top to bottom. -Mark 15:38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Uh...tearing a curtain that is 4 inches thick is pretty incredible and totally supernatural; however, besides the externals, this event symbolizes so much more and brings me to my point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Therefore, brothers, since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;we have confidence to enter the Most Holy Place&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;by the blood of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; by a new and living way opened for us through the curtain, that is, his body...let us draw near to God with a sincere hear in full assurance... -Hebrews 10:19-22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In John Cross' book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Stranger on the Road to Emmaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, he puts it into layman's terms. The "Scripture tells us that the Tabernacle curtain was a picture of [Christ's] physical body. When he died on the cross, the curtain was ripped in two. No man could have tor the veil, but God tore it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;to illustrate Jesus' body being sacrificed for you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. As we put our trust in him, our sin is forgiven and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;we can boldly enter into God's presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Only was the priest allowed into the Most Holy Place. But when Jesus died and the curtain was ripped, God became accessible to all. No longer do we need an intercessor between us and Christ. No priest or pastor has to ask God for forgiveness on our behalf, as the priests did in the OT. We can now boldly enter the throne of God. That is what Paul means in Ephesians when he says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;...you who once were far away have been brought near through the blood of Christ. -Ephesians 2:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As John Piper puts it in the sermon I mentioned earlier,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;...The cross of Christ - his death in the place of sinners - is the foundation of all prayer. There would be no acceptable answer to WHY or HOW we pray if Christ had not died in our place. That's why we pray "in Jesus' name."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-5389076296973420801?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/5389076296973420801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=5389076296973420801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/5389076296973420801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/5389076296973420801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2007/10/prayer-what-when-and-how.html' title='prayer-making the connection'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-8965101994516599605</id><published>2007-11-13T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:44:43.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"as IF you were working for the Lord..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for men, since you know that you will receive an inheritance from the Lord as a reward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt; the Lord Christ  you are serving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Colossians 3:23-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I just got back Monday from a wonderful weekend trip to Ensenada, Mexico with my youth group.  It was such a blessing and so rewarding to be a part of God's work in another country. There were three teams: 2 Vacation Bible School teams and a Building Team. I had the opportunity to serve on the building team which was both fun and tough.  Prior to this trip, I was reflecting on a passage from 1 Corinthians 10:31 that says "So whether you eat or drink or whatever you do, do it all for the glory of God." In the past, I have always heard commentators, speakers, peers, and adults describe this verse the following way:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;What if God was standing right there? Would you want to show him your work? Do you think it would be acceptable in His eyes? You must do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;all things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: bold;"&gt;as if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; you are doing them to the Lord.  You must do your homework &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: bold;"&gt;as if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;you are doing your homework for the Lord. You must play the piano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: bold;"&gt;as if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; you are playing for the Lord, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Hmmm...so if I am to be doing EVERYTHING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: bold;"&gt;as if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, I am doing it for the Lord, what in the world does that look like?!!? Why doesn't anyone give examples...it's all generic with no meaning except to give empty direction. details, details, details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;This is the question that I asked God that morning on Sunday before our team drove to the half completed 16x20 foot house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Well, very shortly after this question had been raised in my mind and minutes before our departure, I approached one of the leaders, Phil Demartimprey, about the subject.  It is quite amazing how quickly the Lord answers prayer.  He recently had been praying about the exact same issue! Coincidence? nah...just Christ at work.  We talked about it during the remaining time we had left before we drove off, and I came to a conclusion after our discussion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;There is no question if whom we are serving is the Lord. We ARE serving Christ! He even tells us that whatever we do for the least of these (homeless, prostitutes, gamblers, murderers) we do for Him, for Christ.  That day I worked as hard as I possibly could, with everything I had left in me because the realization struck me that I was not building this house for man...I was building the house for Christ. It is Christ's house and I don't want to put forth a half-hearted effort into something that I would be handing over to Him.  Our work is not supposed to be done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AS IF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; we are doing it for Christ...the fact is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE ARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; doing it for Christ. It gave me such satisfaction as I have never had before to KNOW that my effort for Christ was not in vain, and although it might have been hard and draining... it didn't matter I was building a stinkin' house for CHRIST!! How rad is that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Now the question might be raised, "Well, do we sin to the best of our ability because we are doing it for Christ? After all, we are supposed to do 'all things' as if for the Lord."  Well, the Bible clearly outlines what should and should not be done in regards to sin. Just look it up in Paul's letters! (If you would really like some references, just ask)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Consider 1 Corinthians 10:13 again. Really examine the words Paul uses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #339999;"&gt;So whether you eat or drink or whatever you do, do it all for the glory of God.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"So whether you EAT or DRINK..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Always bring the Lord Jesus Christ the glory and the honor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-8965101994516599605?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/8965101994516599605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=8965101994516599605&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/8965101994516599605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/8965101994516599605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2007/11/as-if-you-were-doing-it-for-lord.html' title='&quot;as IF you were working for the Lord...&quot;'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-1693882011740450811</id><published>2007-10-29T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:44:53.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Thessalonians 5:11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Therefore encourage one another and build each other up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I would ask that as you read my posts, please examine what I say and not take what I have to share at face value. Should you come across a doctrinal issue or an error in objective interpretation that I have made in my studies, please, as a part of the body of Christ, admonish me. I want to present God's Word accurately, not how I perceive it, but how He meant it to be perceived for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/Store/Books/ByTopic/All/687_Dont_Waste_Your_Life_Study_Edition/" style="color: black;"&gt;the glory of Himself and the joy of all peoples.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, since as members of one body you were called to peace. And be thankful. Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly as you teach and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-weight: bold;"&gt;admonish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt; one another with all wisdom, and as you sing psalms, hymns and spiritual songs with gratitude in your hearts to God. And WHATEVER you do, whether in word or deed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colossians 3:15-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/Store/Books/ByTopic/All/687_Dont_Waste_Your_Life_Study_Edition/" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-1693882011740450811?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/1693882011740450811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=1693882011740450811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/1693882011740450811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/1693882011740450811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2007/10/1-thessalonians-511_29.html' title='1 Thessalonians 5:11'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291630135621530024.post-8380983981681262634</id><published>2007-09-30T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:45:09.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>share my thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm...I'm not to sure about this whole "blogging" thing, but I think I'll give it a try. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;For starters, my name is Miles Vincent Grimes.  I was named after my mom's maiden name since there were no guys in her family to carry it on into the next generation;  Vincent after my cousin Robert Vincent Peltier who passed away before I was born (and after a modern "Beauty and the Beast" type series--&amp;gt; the heroic Beast's name was Vincent), but  I'm sure that all really doesn't matter to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a musician.  I love music and how expressive it can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Although I can play a couple of instruments,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I delight in playing the piano, and thank God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;for this talent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;which brings joy to others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.  I have been taking piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;since i was 7 years old and continue taking.  There were times when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I wanted to quit, but my parents wouldn't let me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and I am very appreciative that they didn't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;I love Christ Jesus my Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, and delight in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;getting to know Him better everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Without Him present throughout each and every circumstance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I have faced through my life (short as it may be), I sure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;wouldn't be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;where I am now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, or have experienced the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;wonderful things He has allowed me up until this point,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and I couldn't be more thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;That's just a tiny fraction of who I am (not much I know),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-style: italic;"&gt;who I am really doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066; font-weight: bold;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Philippians 2:5 &amp;amp; 7&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;What matters is that Christ is a part of my life; I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;to share the visions and lessons He has shown and taught me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;with you and encourage you in your daily walk with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I would love to hear how God has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;affected your life as well, and would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;greatly encouraged to hear from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My email address is mgrimes08@apu.edu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;(These posts will be few and far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;between, but they will come)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-style: italic;"&gt;May my God meet all your needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 Thessalonians 5:16-24, 28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291630135621530024-8380983981681262634?l=milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/feeds/8380983981681262634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6291630135621530024&amp;postID=8380983981681262634&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/8380983981681262634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6291630135621530024/posts/default/8380983981681262634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesvincentgrimes.blogspot.com/2007/09/hmm.html' title='share my thoughts'/><author><name>Miles Vincent Grimes</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MtTbwwN0mgY/SbGxmHeunCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BaPbHv8tzYk/S220/psyched.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
